Chapter 17 He can remember everything

  Li Qinian was startled.

What he said are all things that everyone can see, but the problem is that with such a large map and so many places to observe, who would spend five minutes carefully paying attention to the flashing characters on the lawn, it’s a coincidence. , Every time you just capture the fat man's trajectory? !

   "Your memory... is too abnormal."

  She tried her best to speak tactfully.

"Um"

  Jiang Wang didn't mean anything to show off, his tone was light and calm.

  After swiping a bunch of question marks, the bullet screen finally began to have fonts—

   [I’m not the only one, I haven’t seen the fat man’s movements at all, right? ? 】

  [No. 2 is too humble, at 3 minutes and 37 seconds, the fat man only popped out of the top of his head, not much bigger than sesame seeds, and he was in a special, special, remote corner! 】

   [How did he notice the corner... once is enough, so many times is definitely not a coincidence! 】

  【When encountering an opponent like No. 2, I shot my teammates directly and surrendered! 】

  For the first time, Li Qinian felt that the grandsons of the tortoises in the live broadcast were talking human words.

  No. 2’s memory and observation skills have reached the point where she is very afraid, at least the most powerful among the people she knows.

   "Hahahahaha! Whisper, are you scared by the false...2!"

  Lu Qianli’s wild laughter suddenly came over.

  He just came back from the toilet, and he ran into this unexpectedly.

  "Let me tell you, when it comes to memory, 2 is called the second, and absolutely no one dares to be the first!

After a month, he can remember what color of clothes you wore last month, what car was parked on the road, what was the license plate number, what was the number of pages and lines in the book? …"

   "Have you said enough?"

  Jiang Wang suddenly interrupted Lu Qianli.

  "Well...Oh, you just let me say it. I have been facing your pervert for too long, and finally I can find an ordinary person to spit out and vent, you let me have a mouthful..."

  Lu Qianli couldn't help touching his arm with Jiang Wang's chilly sight.

"Um?"

   Jiang Wang made a threatening rhetoric in his throat.

   "Okay... OK, big deal, let's talk about it..."

  Lu Qianli decisively recognize counsel.

  Every time Brother Wang looked at him with such eyes, his heart that wanted to be a demon was shattered.

  Li Qinian's attention was all attracted by Lu Qianli's words.

  One month later, can you remember a certain day a month ago, what color of clothes a certain person was wearing?

  She tried to recall which clothes she wore nine days ago, but found that her mind was blank and there was no trace at all.

  The brain is like a high-speed computer that regularly recycles useless information and throws it into the trash can, leaving only the useful information in the mind.

  And Jiang Wang’s brain seems to...

  How to clean up the garbage? ?

   "...it's really abnormal."

  Li Qinian feels complicated, speaks slowly, agreeing with Lu Qianli's words.

  She thinks she can't do it like this.

  Jiang Wang said calmly: "He is more exaggerated, so you don't need to take his words to heart."

  There are many people with mixed ears, and Li Qinian did not want to expose No.2’s private information in the live broadcast room, and changed the subject:

   "Well. I'll go over and see, the fat guy should be around the house."

    The hero is suffering from a disease...

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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